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Solicitation

Wow, it has been for­ever since I posted. That Post-​a-​Day 2011 Chal­lenge counter is a joke at this point.

Lately, I’ve been ton­ing down my online pres­ence a lot. Turned up the pri­vacy set­tings on most social net­work­ing (includ­ing acci­den­tally turn­ing off my Face­book Wall). Quit some other sites entirely. Turned on registered-​only read access here, which you know since you are read­ing this. (Although only one per­son has said any­thing to me about the dearth of con­tent on this site. This post is for you, Ali­son W.)

I’m not sure why I’m becom­ing with­drawn online, but I think a big part of it is just the rut of my cur­rent life/​job. I have noth­ing to say, noth­ing to do. I barely even see other peo­ple any­more. And I don’t want peo­ple to see that, so I avoid let­ting them peek through the win­dows, so to speak. I’m not sure if the cur­tains will remain drawn, but the blog­ging part of my life might just be over. As I strad­dle the fence on that, if you want a look at my life, you’ll have to ring the doorbell.

Weekly Twitter Updates for 2011-10-23

  • Finally gave in to social gam­ing. My Zynga with Friends ID is din­hter­net. Let’s hang some men. #

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Dragon's Blood

On Thurs­day, Randy T, Thu H, and I went back to Paci­fica Archery, since the free rentals expire at the end of the month and I wasn’t sure when I would be able to use it after this weekend.

Randy T went pro and has his own bow and arrows now. It was cheaper than expected, too. Now I’m think­ing about pick­ing up a set for myself.

Here’s how we did. Thu H had her own tar­get and pur­ple arrows. Randy T and I shared one tar­get; he had the green arrows and I had the pink ones.

I shot sig­nif­i­cantly bet­ter than last time. I think the big dif­fer­ence in how I shot is that last time, I only paid atten­tion to where the point of the arrow lined up before I released, but this time, I was care­ful to line the entire arrow (point to nock) up with the target.

How­ever, because of a com­bi­na­tion of bad form and inap­pro­pri­ate gear, I gave myself quite a nasty welt. It was stu­pid, really. I wasn’t bend­ing my bow arm enough, so the string would snap against it. The arm guard is sup­posed to pro­tect against that, but I grabbed a small one that only cov­ered the front half of my fore­arm. I think the the back edge of the small guard actu­ally caught the string a cou­ple of time when I should have been in the clear. Any­ways, it def­i­nitely looked a lot worse than it felt. There was min­i­mal pain, but the welt was a good cen­time­ter raised above the rest of my arm. And the bruise I had the next day (and still have now) is a good three inches across, but isn’t very sensitive.

Les­son learned! Next time, get the proper gear. And remem­ber to shoot right. And maybe wear a long-​sleeved shirt, too. :)

After­wards, we went back to Randy T’s place to see Erin B, who was on doctor’s orders to rest up. She was look­ing great, though. Only one month until Clark is due! We also really liked their house and their dogs. Sadly, I for­got to take pic­tures when we got there. Next time!